Sometimes I feel like the Coyote chasing that god damn Roadrunner.
Every time I get close to catching the bastard and my day ending, the plan, invention or contraption blows-up in my face.
I wouldn't mind it so much but his laugh echoes in my head like a nagging wife.
That alone is reason enough to drink.
And with that in mind…………………
The Grey Madness, Gollum, his 6000 year old dog and the 6ft White Wabbit.
About Me
- thegreymadness
- New Zealand
- Iconoclastic, anti-authoritarian, paranoid, don't put up with injustice, very good at getting into other peoples heads, thoughts and minds (my job) good at risk assessment and at risk management in secure facilities as well being very good at prognostic predictions re risk (again my job), and then back to beer and whisky to eliminate the Monsters of the day, as for the Monsters of the night, learn to understand and appreciate them, this will keep you safer than fearing them.
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